Chapter 239: A Cut Throat
There was once a veteran in the forensic profession who once said: If you don't find clues at the scene, you must be not careful enough.
Qin Lin had a sharp gaze like an eagle's falcon, but under the light at night, he couldn't guarantee that there was no omission, so he asked Niu Dali to walk in carefully, and on the premise of not stepping on any bloodstains, he moved Mao Haifeng's body out and handed it over to Lu Fatzi for careful examination.
At the same time, please ask Jin Yingji to point out all the maritime merchants who live next to her, and ask Huo Chonglou to interrogate seriously, there is such a commotion in this house, maybe someone has heard the movement.
In the end, he carefully lay on the floor, avoiding the bloodstains, and examined it carefully, with the same attentive demeanor as the master swiping his pen and the violinist adjusting the strings, completely undistracted.
Mao Haifeng's residence was unusually simple, sleeping on a low bed covered with straw mats.
In order to check the corner of the bed and avoid bloodstains, Qin Lin had to hold the ground with his left hand and grasp the head of the bed with his right hand to stabilize his body, maintain his balance like an acrobat, and sweat profusely - there was no way, there was no camera to fix the evidence at the scene, so in order to avoid damaging the possible evidence, he had to work hard.
The three old maritime merchants selected by Mao Haifeng's descendants were originally only suspicious of Qin Lin, but when they saw his work at this time, they were all shocked. They are all old oilmen who are good at observing words and feelings, and they know that Qin Lin's actions are definitely not pretended, and the dignified Jinyi Guard, the deputy Qianhu, and the imperial court's envoy are willing to do it themselves, which is really rare, you must know that the work in the hometown and county is just a cheap servant, and the inspection of a dead person still pinched his nose and suspected this and that
The corpse was removed from the house, and when he turned it over, he saw an obvious fatal wound, a deep knife in the throat, greatly opened by the contraction of muscles and skin, like a strange smile, as if mocking mercilessly.
Fat Lu took out silver needles, knives, cotton threads and other tools, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he began to examine the corpse according to Professor Qin Lin's method......
On the other side, Huo Chonglou, with the cooperation of Jin Yingji, found all Mao Haifeng's neighbors from the crowd.
The investigation has been inconclusive for a long time, Shimazu Kotorimaru glanced at Ye Ma, this guy began to incite again, and sneered: "Who wouldn't pretend to be?" I'm afraid that it is a thief who shouts to catch the thief, although Brother Mao is not on good terms with Ye, Ye can't see him die so unclear"
Immediately there was a commotion, and many brothers were discussing, and many more were standing behind on tiptoe, pushing and shoving each other.
I knew that the bigwigs had differences on whether to accept the imperial court's recruitment, whether to abandon Hirado and find another home port, and people were anxious about the uncertain fate of the future, and Mao Haifeng's sudden killing pushed this anxious emotion to the top, as long as there was a little flame, it would immediately ignite a sky-high fire.
Shimazu Kotorimaru and Iga Kiqing glanced at each other, the former's smile was unusually arrogant, and the corners of Iga Ryu Shinobi's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't smile.
Jin Yingji's face became more and more ugly, knowing that this matter must have been done by a few Japanese slaves and Ye Ma, but he couldn't find evidence for a long time, and it was very likely that the other party had the next step of conspiracy
What to do? Her thoughts turned countless times, and she was sad for a while.
At this moment, Qin Lin, who was squatting to check the floor, stood up, holding something extremely small in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hung a signature evil smile, as if he had a bamboo in his chest.
Jin Sakurahime's heart jumped, and her happy expression flashed, trying her best to pretend to be calm, and her heart kept thinking: What did he find?
Qin Lin walked out of the room as if nothing had happened, and Lu Fatzi first reported the situation of the inquest of the corpse: there was no poison in the throat, no injuries to the torso, no hangings on the neck, no bruises on the skull, and the only fatal wound was in the throat, and there was no other trace of resistance.
It was this knife that cut the throat, and Mao Haifeng couldn't make any sound, so no one heard his cries for help, and he didn't find out that he was killed until the maid delivered supper.
Immediately, there were many suspicious eyes on Iga Ghost Qing - as we all know, Mao Haifeng is very good at martial arts, even if he wants to sneak attack him in his sleep, it is not easy to cut his throat unknowingly in the middle of the night, who else can be more like a murderer except Iga Ghost Qing here? …,
As if he had already expected everyone's reaction, the sly light in Iga Ghost Qing's eyes flashed and disappeared, and he said gloomily: "Do you doubt me? The samurai of the He clan never do sneaky things, you still have to find evidence and then talk about it Hmph, after tonight's shift, I will play chess with Mr. Ye Ma in front of the stage, and many people have seen it. ”
People looked at each other, and it was true that Ye Ma and Iga Ghost Qing had been playing Japanese chess on the stage in the west since the first shift tonight, and dozens of people were watching it.
However, this does not rule out the possibility that he will take the case before the first change
It's a pity that Huo Chonglou asked his neighbors and got a confession that was completely inconsistent with this speculation.
Mao Haifeng lives alone, and there are several families adjacent to his residence, but they are a few feet away from his wooden house.
Before the first watch, no one heard the change, but after knocking on the first watch, after a while, the neighbors heard the sound of ping pong in Mao Haifeng's house, because Mao Haifeng's wife and son died, he often borrowed wine late at night to drown his sorrows, and smashed things after drinking, so the neighbors did not think it was strange, now in retrospect, I am afraid that he was killed at that time.
Iga Ghost Qing was wearing a kimono, his hands were in his sleeves, and his smile was contemptuous: he has never left people's sight since the first shift, and Mao Haifeng was killed after the first shift, of course, it has nothing to do with him.
"It's weird, it's so fucked" Lu Fatzi grabbed his hair in distress: "Mao Haifeng and the murderer Ping Pong fought for a long time, almost scratching everything in this house, why just shut up and refused to call?" Could it be that he and the assassins still talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, playing alone? ”
Obviously, this reason is not valid, Mao Haifeng's head is not broken, someone is attacking in the middle of the night, he should always call for help.
Huo Chonglou also stroked a beard, and said suspiciously: "Isn't it that you have been hit by dumb medicine and can't call it?" ”
"If you can give dumb medicine, why not just poison it?"
Qin Lin walked out of the wooden house with a smile, his smile was unusually relaxed and happy.
Huo Chonglou, Lu Fatzi and the others were all happy, knowing that their Chief Qin had this kind of expression on his face, most of them were confident.
"In fact, the deceased was cut off by someone," Qin Lin said categorically: "Because of this, he didn't have time to make any sound, and he had already died."
I'm so tired on National Day.,I have to have fewer words and strive to crack the process strictly.,Can you get some monthly tickets to restore the cat's combat effectiveness? Meow - ......,